Monday 31 December 2012

Sunday 30 December 2012

the soldier who lied still

late one night we walked back from town high on sangria and mojitos the path was dark but we had torches we saw a solider laying on the bridge and stopped i walked up to him he had a bag above his head and he was still i shouted at him hola hola nothing i put my hand on his throat his pulse was strong he's alive we walked on in bed at night i wished i'd left him some water next day we walked the same path in the sunlight the soldier was gone. 



Wednesday 26 December 2012

white flower


Tuesday 25 December 2012

Monday 24 December 2012

Sunday 23 December 2012

Saturday 22 December 2012

Friday 21 December 2012

Thursday 20 December 2012

Wednesday 19 December 2012

red centre


Tuesday 18 December 2012

Monday 17 December 2012

Sunday 16 December 2012

Saturday 15 December 2012

kebab III


Friday 14 December 2012

bauble


Thursday 13 December 2012

Wednesday 12 December 2012

Tuesday 11 December 2012

kebab II


Monday 10 December 2012

Sunday 9 December 2012

Saturday 8 December 2012

Friday 7 December 2012

kebab


Thursday 6 December 2012

xmas candle


Wednesday 5 December 2012

Monday 3 December 2012

Saturday 1 December 2012

Thursday 29 November 2012

powder room XVI


Tuesday 27 November 2012

Sunday 25 November 2012

Friday 23 November 2012

Wednesday 21 November 2012

bugs


Monday 19 November 2012

ru·fes·cent


CA I used to talk. 12 I used to speak. 93 Where are the words? X Who ate the words?

Saturday 17 November 2012

Thursday 15 November 2012

liberty


Tuesday 13 November 2012

tea


Sunday 11 November 2012

smile II


Friday 9 November 2012

smile


Wednesday 7 November 2012

Monday 5 November 2012

Saturday 3 November 2012

lock II


Thursday 1 November 2012

glazed white tile


Tuesday 30 October 2012

knock


Sunday 28 October 2012

brights


Friday 26 October 2012

hook


Thursday 25 October 2012

i love you


Wednesday 24 October 2012

Monday 22 October 2012

hoops

Saturday 20 October 2012

darks